After a lot of preparations and training, his time in Japan regretfully had to come to an end. He had finished his training with Chisato-san and Akira-san. Both of them shared all the knowledge they could and Zou Yue soaked it all up like a wet sponge.
"You have everything? Oh, don't forget these" Chisato-san handed him a bag full of snacks and sweets.
Zou Yue poked his head in. Inside there were varieties of mochi and other snacks. "I will get fat after eating all these,"
"Hey It's not for you, it's for your parents," Chisato gently smacked his forearm.
"So mean, you didn't even get me a parting gift," Yue grumbled as he placed all these inside his carry on.
"Who said so?"
Suddenly, a small wooden box was shoved to his face. "Here it's for you,"
"What's in it?" Yue curiously opened it. Inside there were ten sharp swords, all with their decorated sheaths. "Oh, my god!!!! This is too much," he gave it back to him.
